Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

34 - Painter

“Honey, remember you are pregnant. Don't get tired.” Alif Message. At this time they are stopping because of the red light, the handsome athletic man of the former Security Guard will take his wife first. He did not allow his wife to drive on her own.

“OK dear?” Moon blinked her eyes, then she hugged Alif's arm while driving.

“Start flirtatious yes you, now?”

“Nular of Mas.”

“Eh, good. You have been flirtatious since before.” Alif Resist.

“It used to be a little, getting worse since it was contaminated with Mas.”

“You think Mas virus!” Moon giggling.

Along the way they did not stop arguing there was something they debated, until they finally arrived at the Law Firm.

“Remember Mas's message earlier?” press Alif before the Moon goes down.

“Remember Mas dear, should not be tired, should not be late to eat, should drink a lot of water, ma...” Alif immediately kissed the lips of the Moon and mengelumatnya so that his wife stop blabbering because of mocking him. They kissed long enough until finally Alif released their pagutan because of the depleted air supply.

“Mas custom deh, love to attack suddenly!” groused Moon, took a tissue and cleaned her lipstick-clad lips. “Mana swollen again!! Iiss... This mas nyebelin tau ngga?” Moon flailing her husband's thighs, Alif chuckled at the annoyed face of his wife.

“That's a punishment, because you ledekin Mas.”

“Where there is ledekin, the Moon just repeats Mas message. Just looking for a chance.” Moon re-polishes her favorite peach color lipstick by glazing on the front rearview of the car.

“Salah her own lips are pawky, where Mas hold it.”

“Basic pervert!”

Aided by a Security took down two medium-sized boxes containing mangoes and guava, Moon will distribute the souvenirs he brought to his colleagues.

“Widiiihh... Harvest Ma'am? Much too? You want to sell here?” tanya Nura who just arrived, saw two boxes containing mango and guava.

“Lumayan the result can be additional buy my child's building later,” sahut Month immediately.

“Eh, bego. You're not sudden misquin, are you? your style buy bedong pake money from the sale of mango same guava. Not yet had time to buy, you have been hunting pepis mang Udin in front there.”

“Oh bestie.. Very good of you, remember I paint, so I want to paint me. Mas, let's buy a painting in the front alley there.” The moon pinched both of Nura's cheeks, then she let go of her pinch and then pulled her husband's hand away leaving Nura who was gawking beside the mango and guava cardboard.

“Begooo...titip my sale yaaa..” Shouted the Moon that was almost at the gate.

Nura grunting, “Basic bestie sucks!” Nura asked Security who had helped Alif to bring the boxes to his room and the Moon.

“It's still morning baby, does anyone sell?” alif asked, his hands continued to hold his wife they walked side by side on the sidewalk.

“Ada Mas, Mang Udin sales from dawn,” reply Month. “Tuh the cart?” The moon pointed at a blue wagon whose paint color seemed worn, near an alley.

“You every day buy a painting?” alif asked his wife. Moon nods, “Iya Mas, the painting is good the price is also cheap.” Say the Moon with a smile.

“Mas cobain deh, definitely nagih.” The impact again later.

They also arrived, seen some school children and also Mothers who were waiting in line painting Mas Udin. Although the place is not on the edge of a large road, but the painting Mang Udin is very famous.

Like the Moon itself and also the bestie Nura, since the first time trying to paint Mang Udin when still in High School. Both until now there is no day without the snack, unless there is another agenda that does not allow them to buy it.

“Mang, as usual yes.” Moon Words. Mang Udin turned his head, “Eh! Neng Moon. Already healthy Neng?” sapa Mang Udin is friendly.

“Alhamdulillah already Mang.” Answer the Moon no less friendly.

“Iya Mang, thanks."

After finishing serving other buyers, Mang Udin now makes paintings for the Moon. Right now there are only three of them.

“This is her husband Neng?” ask Mang Udin.

“Iya Mang, this is husband Moon. His name is Mas Alif.” Moon introduced her husband.

“Meni casep pisan.” Mang Udin was amazed at the good looks of Alif with a tall body strapping, do not forget the complete suit that Alif wore further adding to the level of charm and its wibawa.

Alif stuck out his hand, “Aduuhh, kumaha this Mamang dirty hand tea.” Mang Udin wiped his hands on the pants he was wearing. They also shook hands, “Sorry, his hands became dirty because of Mamang.”

“Clean kok Mang is not dirty.” Sahut Alif showed his palm.

Mang Udin was again busy making paintings for the Moon, Alif occasionally harassed his wife who was cool to devour some paintings that were ripe. Finding plotters from the Moon does not also make Alif stop.

“Oh yes Mang, is Aya sick again? Usually Aya likes to help Mamang here before school.” Asked Moon who remembered, since coming earlier he had not seen his son Mang Udin.

“Iya Neng, her asthma relapsed!” lirih Mang Udin was full of sadness from the shakes of his voice.

“Already taken to the doctor, Mang?” alif asked, his hand plucked a painting belonging to the Moon that got the impingement of the wife.

The Mamang smiled bitterly, “Tiny people like us, which can if you have to see a doctor. Most only take stall medicine only.” He said with a soft.

Alif's heart was touched, feeling how difficult the life of Mang Udin and his family was. Alif who also comes from an unable family, knows what Mang Udin struggles like.

“Mang, I order all yes. Wrap it first have my wife, later I take it after dropping off the Moon to his office.”

“This magazine is serious about driving?” asked Mang Udin in shock.

Alif nodded, “Iya Mang, my office friend saw me post Mamang painting on ask.” Alif obviously lied a little.

“Alhamdulillah, thank you very much Mas.” Mang Udin's face was sparkling, it was still this early that his painting was finished. Mang Udin did not stop giving thanks in his heart.

The Moon's heart warms and is moved by what her husband is doing, “Makin love.” The Whisper of the Moon was right in Alif's ear, and then she gave a glimpse of her husband's cheek.

Cup

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Entering the lobby of Hotel Alif with a leisurely walk while carrying a lot of plastic bags in both hands. When he arrived in his room he immediately called his assistant. Not long after, there was a knock on the door from outside.

“Log.” Alif

“Please share the painting with all Hotel divisions, and make sure everything is part.” Alif told his assistant, after Reyhan came inside.

“Everything Sir?” tanya Rey, look at the table near the sofa full of plastic which is certainly painting as said by her boss.

“Iya all, divide by rata.”

“You can also take it.” Get Alif again.

“Thank you sir, then I'll excuse you.” Rey took all the plastic bags and took them out to share with each of the Hotel's divisions.

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